http://keds-champion.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] keds-champion.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-04-19 08:47 pm

Second Floor Common Room [evening]

Pam had spent the afternoon in her room drawing, and, being bored, had drawn a little glue over her sketch and sprinkled it with the glitter Jim had given her.

A short while later, Pam the cocker spaniel went bounding into the common room in search of someone who would feed her! Or play catch! Or scritch behind her ears!

For now, she was curled up on the couch (she was pretty sure that was Not Allowed but no humans were around to stop her) and poking her paw at the little thing that the humans used to make the box light up.

[So, Pam's been glittered. She thinks she's a cocker spaniel. She will act like a dog until the glitter wears off, yes, but she still...is Pam. And very human. Mwahahaha. Open, as common rooms are.]

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Irulan smiled when she saw Pam. "Hello, Pam."

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Irulan stared. "Did you just bark at me?"

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Um, Pam?" Irulan said tentatively, "Are you well?"

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Barking, yipping and pawing. Great Mother did she think she was... "Pam, are you a dog?"

[identity profile] irulan-atreides.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
She approached Pam warily, "Have you been bitten?"

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Jim walked down to the common room and spotted Pam laying down on the couch. He decided to stop by and bug her. "Hey," he said.

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Wait," Jim said. "Do you actually think you're a dog?"

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Jim didn't understand dog, especially not in a human accent. "Aww. I'll be right back."

Jim left for a couple minutes, then returned with a camera. "You're going to hate me for this when you're back to normal, but you'd do the same to me. Smile!"

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Jim took a picture. "Any clue what happened to you?" Jim asked. "Not that I really expect you to answer."

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
That was a picture. "That's adorable, really," Jim teased. "You're just lucky I'm not meaner or you'd have a bowl of something by now."

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Jim patted Pam on her head. "I fully realize that you will get me back for this, but I can't resist."

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"That tickles," Jim said, laughing a little.

[identity profile] fat-halpert.livejournal.com 2007-04-20 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"What's that, girl? You want to watch something?" Jim asked.
chasingangela: (totally marie antoinette)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2007-04-20 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Angela, who thought she was Marie Antoinette, had finished all of the chocolate she could find in the third-floor common room and went to roam through the dorm hallways. She noticed more people on the second floor.

//Pardon me,// she began, in French. //I seem to be lost?//
chasingangela: (totally marie antoinette)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2007-04-20 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Marie Antoinette frowned. She understood English, sort of, but this was beyond her.

Tentative but polite, she barked back.
chasingangela: (totally marie antoinette)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2007-04-20 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
For all Marie Antoinette knew, this was the appropriate greeting. She repeated her bark, tagging on a "Bonjour?"

And took a seat on the floor, trying to ape Pam's posture without messing up her dress.
chasingangela: (totally marie antoinette)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2007-04-20 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
Marie swallowed her little shrieking noise and stood quickly. No one sniffed the queen.

//Are you a fool?// she asked in French. //You may speak.//
chasingangela: (totally marie antoinette)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2007-04-20 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Marie Antoinette was getting pissed. //Stand up, speak//, she ordered, repeating herself in German and in English just in case. //Are you stupid? Is this an asylum?//
chasingangela: (totally marie antoinette)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2007-04-20 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
That made Marie Antoinette feel sad for the ... fool-dog-girl, who was making a noise that reminded her of Mops. She plopped back on the floor.

//Come here, come here,// she said gently, unwrapping a candy she had saved. //I have a chocolate for you, poor thing.//

chasingangela: (totally marie antoinette)

[personal profile] chasingangela 2007-04-20 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Chocolate," the queen repeated, holding it in the palm of her hand. "C'est pour toi?"

She really missed her dogs, and this girl seemed close enough.